The Return of the General to the Field

The next day, it was already noon before Xia He lazily opened his eyes, and the rare sunlight in winter shone on the floor in front of the bed through the crack of the window.

Xia He dazedly wanted to get up but was restrained by the strong arms around his waist. "Are you going to wake up?" Meng Wu's low voice rang in Xia He's ear.It was only at this moment that Xia He realized that he was nestled in Brother Meng's arms, with his head resting on Brother Meng's upper arm, and Brother Meng's other hand was around his waist. Such an intimate entwined posture made him The whole heart is settled down.

At this time, Xia He was not at all as anxious as when he was wearing the red hijab last night, and Brother Meng's ferocity like a wolf pouncing on a sheep did not seem to be disinterested in him at all.Brother Meng not only doesn't hate his body, but he seems to like it very much. Xia He doesn't want to find out why, he only knows that he can live with Brother Meng lovingly without worrying about what's there or what's not.

Meng Wu felt that it was time to get up, and his delicious husband was nestled naked in his arms, and he couldn't promise that he couldn't help but want him again.Xiaohe was favored for the first time last night. Although I understand that he only needs to do it twice, you can't expect a man who has been abstinent for more than ten years to have any morals once he has sex. Xiaohe has worked very hard and can't help being tossed again .

Meng Wu got up and got out of bed, took out clothes from the cabinet and put them on, then took out Xia He's clothes and put them beside the bed, and then hung up the bed curtain. At this time, Xia He was still nestled in the quilt, leaving only one head outside , Meng Wu asked: "Get up? Or sleep a little longer?" "Get up, but Brother Meng, can you turn around first?" , is now, still called 'Brother Meng'?" Meng Wu sat on the side of the bed with his hands on Xia He's shoulders and raised his eyebrows. Humming, "Husband, get up and turn around, I'm going to get dressed." Meng Wu didn't really want to embarrass him, so he got up obediently and turned his back, "Then you put on your clothes first, I'll go out and make a fire to heat it up." Water, take a shower and it’s time to make lunch.”

After Meng Wu opened the door and walked out, Xia He blushed and lifted the quilt and sat up. Thinking "Brother Meng always bullies people", he took the clothes Meng Wu put beside the bed and put them on.Xia He got out of bed and adjusted his clothes, feeling a little uncomfortable in the private parts of his lower body, and felt more and more ashamed.After going to bed last night, brother Meng should have cleaned up for himself, but he still needs to take a shower.

Xia He dressed and walked out of the room. Meng Wu was boiling water. In December, hot water is not necessary. I am fearless, but Xiaohe is not in good health so I can't catch the cold again.

Xia He took a shower, tidied himself up, and went into the kitchen to prepare lunch. While Meng Wu cleaned up the mess left by yesterday's banquet, he planned in his mind what he should do next in his life.After last night, Meng Wu could really settle down in this village.With a husband and a family, there may be children, and it is time to make some plans for future life.

"It's time to eat—" Xia He shouted, Meng Wu put down his work, helped his husband put the last dish on the table, and started dinner.Today's dishes are relatively rich. There are quite a lot of dishes left from the wedding banquet yesterday, and they can be eaten as soon as they are warmed up. In addition, Xia He also re-cooked a bowl of green vegetables to make the meal less boring.

Because the body of the man in this world is different from that of the man in the previous life, so although you have to pay attention after being favored for the first time, it is not like in the previous life where you can hardly eat any hard things.Therefore, Meng Wu didn't restrict Xia He's food in particular, but only prevented him from eating those greasy and indigestible things.

Two people eat at the same table, you hold a chopstick for me, and I hold a chopstick for you, every sentence of the conversation is very warm.After a night of lingering, the atmosphere between the two is particularly sweet and greasy. Although every eye contact is instant, the friendship is entangled and inseparable.

After eating this meal, it seems that there is nothing to do. Meng Wu decided to sort out his previous thoughts and do all the things that should be done after sorting out. In this way, after this winter, everything can be on track. On track.

"Xiaohe, I want to make some plans in the main room. If you are not feeling well, go into the room and rest for a while. If there is nothing serious, then find some leisurely work to pass the time." Meng Wu said to Xia He. "Don't worry! Husband, I know." Xia He pursed her lips.When he called "husband", he was not smooth, and he changed his mouth after all.

The husband has business to do, Xia He will naturally not bother him, but he is not happy to let him idle.Since moving into this house, my husband has been moving things in, and the original emptiness has completely disappeared.But the time the two of them lived in was indeed not long, and all the big things were ready, but some small things were still missing.Xia He tidied up her home slowly, tidying up the trivial things that her husband didn't clean up before, thinking about what else should be added.

Now there are no other living things in the family except for two people. Xia He wants to raise some chicks. When they grow up, they can lay eggs and sell them for some money. care home.The female dog of Ah Mo's family is so imposing, and it will not be bad to have puppies in the coming year.He also wanted to raise two pigs, but his husband thought it was too dirty and smelly, so he changed the original pigsty into a woodshed, so he naturally gave up.

In fact, Meng Wu had been thinking about what to do for a long time, and today he was just summarizing them and writing down the key ones.Meng Wu finished writing in a short while, put down his pen, cleared the table, thinking that he must separate a small room from the right wing to use as a study, otherwise it would be too inconvenient.While thinking this way, he walked out the door, and Meng Wu planned to discuss something with the deputy chief.

The author has something to say: Little cuties, Meng Wu’s name is Xiahe Xiaohe, I’m a bit out of character, what do you think I changed “Xiaohe” to “Ahe”?